Editor's Note: This story will make the most sense if read after "New in Town". This story contains an unfaithful wife and cuckoldry.
Second Instance
After that night at Susan and Mark's, our sex life found a new gear. Charlotte and I had sex every day, sometimes multiple times a day. I was receiving a blowjob at least once a week and never had to ask for it. We didn't speak of what transpired that night at our new friends' home, but it was clearly the catalyst for something great.
Many nights, after Charlotte fell asleep, I would replay that evening in my mind, stroking myself as discreetly as possible to a climax. I replayed everything I saw through the bathroom window; watching my wife lose her inhibitions, offer herself to another man, and seeing that other man take my wife with authority. Watching her lose herself in the passion of it all over and over, I was waking up most mornings with dried cum on my stomach and sheets.
Over Sunday morning coffee, Charlotte hesitantly shared with me that she had an appointment at Mark's law office Monday afternoon. She was eager to start a new business and needed help with the LLC formation paperwork. I asked her if she had seen or spoken to Mark since 'that night'.
"No, just a quick phone call with his secretary to get an appointment. Susan actually recommended it when we were out for drinks last week."
I'm sure I looked a little flustered, even though I was trying desperately to keep it together. Charlotte placed her hand on my knee and looked me in the eyes. "You don't have anything to worry about. I'm just going to sign some papers and get them notarized. If you want to come with me, you are more than welcome to."
I didn't know what to say, but I wanted to remain calm and not seem desperate while I tried to figure it out. I took a deep breath. "Honey. Go. It will be fine. I'm glad Mark can help with this."
Charlotte smiled and leaned in for a reassuring kiss. Her lips were perfect. I passionately kissed her back as she placed her hands on my thighs and gently lowered herself onto her knees in front of me. My erection was evident beneath my pajama bottoms and she deftly released it without breaking our kiss. As she lowered her head down to my cock, I closed my eyes and remembered that night. I could see her on her knees just outside the shower, bobbing back and forth as Mark fucked her face. I meant to give Charlotte a warning but all that came out was a guttural grunt as my torrent of sperm released into her mouth. She actually leaned into my orgasm, swallowing everything I gave her, with surprising ease. She smiled, wiped her lower lip, and retreated upstairs to the shower.
After regaining my composure, I tip-toed upstairs into our bedroom and peered in through the slightly open bathroom door. I could see the mirror over the sink, reflecting back towards the shower. Just above the sink, leaned back against the mirror was Charlotte's cellphone. It was recording video. I peered into the phone to see what it was capturing. Charlotte had left the shower curtain open. She was facing the camera. She was covered in soap and water and was rubbing her soapy breasts with one hand as she furiously fingered herself with the other. She alternated between looking sexily into the phone and closing her eyes in ecstasy.
I stayed stone cold still, crouched just outside the bathroom and watched as she made herself cum. Her knees shook, her back arched, her eyes were closed. It was so sexy. She stepped out of the shower towards the phone, stopped the recording, and without looking at it, texted it to someone. I could only assume it was Mark. She returned to her shower and I retreated back downstairs and busied myself with the dishes.
That night, after Charlotte fell asleep, I masturbated in bed next to her and came profusely thinking about what could possibly be happening between her and Mark. It made me both jealous and incredibly aroused.
The next afternoon, Charlotte came into the study to tell me she was heading out for her appointment. I was on a conference call and did not look up. She kissed me gently on the head and left. My call ended about 10 minutes after Charlotte left and just as I got off the phone, I heard the doorbell ring. I opened the door expecting a delivery man but was stunned to see Susan and another beautiful woman who I did not know.
"Hi Frank! This is Lisa." Susan offered cheerfully.
Lisa was a stunningly beautiful, light-skinned black woman. Her hair was long and straight, her eyes were a piercing shade of green, and her hips and ass were perfect.
"Hi Lisa. Nice to meet you. Um...Susan, Charlotte left about 10 minutes ago."
"Oh I know. She's at Mark's office. We're here for you. Come with us."
Susan grabbed my arm and pulled me out of the house before I could object. I closed the door behind me and followed these two gorgeous women to their car at the end of the driveway. The women got in the front seat and I sat alone in the backseat.
As we pulled out of the driveway Susan said, "Lisa's husband Sterling is Mark's law partner. Sterling is going to fuck Charlotte this afternoon."
She said it so matter of factly. She didn't even look in the rearview mirror at me and neither she nor Lisa looked at each other.
"Excuse me?"
Lisa turned around.
"It's just what they do. Our husbands find girls...or women, and then share them with each other. Mark is going to share your Charlotte with my Sterling today."
"How do you know this? Are you sure? Wait... where are we going?"
"Mark told me last night." Susan offered rather bluntly. "He said he could tell you enjoyed watching last time and that Lisa and I should bring you to the office to watch."
I had so many questions, but I could not quiet my mind enough to form words. I sat in the backseat more or less frozen, trying to untangle the knot in my brain when Lisa said to Susan.
"Charlotte is sexy! I saw the videos Mark sent Sterling. The one of her fingering herself in the shower was hot and the one of her blowing him in your bedroom...DAMN!"
"Videos?!?!" I muttered.
Lisa turned nonchalantly. "Oh yes. Sterling is such an idiot. He doesn't know that his text messages go to the iPad at home, so I see everything. I watched them over and over. It was hot!"
"Wait, Susan. When was Charlotte blowing Mark in your bedroom?"
"Um...I thought you knew. It was probably last week. Charlotte and I were going to go out, but I didn't feel like being around people, so she came to our place. It's actually kind of funny. We were in the TV room downstairs and Mark didn't know Charlotte was with me. He came home and shouted from the door, 'Honey, I'm horny. Come suck my dick!' I rolled my eyes and told Charlotte she was more than welcome to suck it instead...if she wanted. So she went upstairs. I haven't seen either video Lisa is talking about, but they were up there for a while."
I was speechless. I was also rock hard and leaking precum all over my pants. In addition to the video of her masturbating in the shower, Charlotte had at least sucked Mark's cock, at least one other time, AND didn't tell me.
Lisa interjected. "Well I saw both videos and I saw that Sterling forwarded them to Bryan."
"Who's Bryan?" I asked, totally bewildered.
Susan answered. "Bryan is Mark and Sterling's paralegal. He's finishing up law school this semester. He's so nice."
"...and cute!" Lisa added with a giggle.
Susan pulled her car into the driveway of Mark's law office and parked under the shade of a big oak tree. We all got out of her car and walked towards the stately, historic home that now served as Mark's (and Sterling's) law firm. The ladies led me up the back staircase to a second-floor balcony and through a backdoor. I blindly followed the women in front of me, still in a daze from the revelations of the car ride.
I followed Susan and Lisa into a room on the left. It was completely dark except for an interior window on the room's right side. Lisa and Susan sat down on a sofa facing the window and motioned me to join them. I sat between them and looked forward. Before me was Mark's office. We were looking through a 2-way mirror into the office. My wife was seated in an armchair across the desk from Mark. He was reviewing some papers in a file as she waited patiently.
Suddenly, Susan stood up like she forgot something. She walked over to the left of the mirror and flipped a switch on the wall. Immediately we could hear what was happening in Mark's office.
"So I shared some of your videos with my partner Sterling, who I've told you about. I hope that's OK. He's very discreet. He's here today, he may pop his head in."
I tried to read Charlotte's face and I detected no shame at all when she heard that another man had seen videos of her, and that Mark had shared them without asking first. To the contrary, she made a devilish grin and adjusted herself rather provocatively in her chair.
There was a knock at the door and Mark said 'Come in."
A handsome, young man entered with a folder and placed it on the desk in front of Mark. "Here's Miss Carter's final paperwork. It's been signed and notarized."
"Thank you, Bryan." Mark muttered without looking up. Bryan turned to leave and smiled at my wife. "Bryan. Before you go, could you do MISSUS Carter one favor?"
